Bruce Springsteen - Soul Driver lyrics

[Bruce Springsteen - Soul Driver lyrics]

Rode through forty nights of
The gospels' rain
Black sky pourin' snakes, frogs
And love in vain
You were down where the river grows wider
Baby, let me be your soul driver

Well, if something in the air
Feels a little unkind
Don't worry, darlin', it'll slip your mind
I'll be your gypsy joker, your shotgun rider
Baby, let me be your soul driver

Now no one knows which way love's wheel turns
Will we hit it rich or crash and burn?
Does fortune wait or just the
Black hand of fate
This love potion's all we've got
One toast before it's too late

If the angels are unkind or


The season is dark
Or if in the end love just falls apart
Then here's to our destruction
Baby, let me be your soul driver

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